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पुरानी हिन्दी की मशहूर कहनियाँ
"Who issi kam kaliye hi wahan her doosaray teesaray roz aati hai." Ferhan stepped in speaking quite loudly. We both looked at him in a state of shock. "Is main itna hairan honey wali koi bat nahin; uss jaise bohot see laRkian wahan aati rehti hain."

Locking my eye balls with his, I asked, "Ferhan kia tum chhup kay hamari batain sun rehay thay?" "Nahin baji main nain siraf akhari bat suni thi aur assal bat batanay kay liye under aa gia. Kia aap ko mera yoon aa jana bura laga?" He enquired. "Nahin aisee to koi bat nahin!" I replied. Before I could say anything else, Sultana blurted out her question, "Ferhan kia tum nay uskay sath kia hai?" "Kya?" He asked giving her the impression, he didn’t understand, what she was talking about. "Wo hee!" She said, stressing the last word a bit.

He got a little irritated and came out a bit strongly, "Sultana baji agar aap yeh janana chahti hain keh main ussay chodta hoon to yeh such hay. Bulkay pura such to yeh hay keh uska kunwar bhi main nay hi khola tha."
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We kept quite for a moment. Then I asked him to grab a chair and join us. He sat very close to me. Sultana’s inquisitiveness made her restless and she asked, "Ferhan jab tum uskay sath kertay ho to kya woh bohut mazza laiti hai?" "Hanh lagta to yehi hee hai. Waisay Sultana baji, Nasreen bohut chudas aurat hai." "Who kya hota hai." She asked. "Uska mutlab hai key woh bohut ziada chudwati hai." Ferhan explained. "Magar Ferhan, woh aisa kyoun kerti hai?" Sultana wanted to know some tangible reason for Nasreen’s unusually potent sexual appetite. "Woh to abhi mushkil say 16/17 baras kee hai."

Ferhan seemed to be getting a little upset by this line of questioning. He came out in a very straight forward manner, "Daikho Sultana baji, Nasreen to phir bhi 16/17 saal ki hai, yahan to 13/14 baras ki laRkian din rat chudwati hain. Ab raha swal keh woh aisa kyoun kerti hain, to uska eik hi jawab hai. Siraf aur siraf jawani ka muzzay lootnay kaliye."

As he finished his part of speech, he stood up, held my hand and pulled me on to my feet. His arms went around my lithe body, hugging me into a tight embrace. My round and firm breasts flattened against his muscular chest. His mouth devoured my lips, starting a deep passionate kiss. This was quite a turn on for me. My right hand descended down on to his crotch and started fondling his hard on.

He broke the kiss and kind of implored me, "Baji bister per challo, main nain aapko abhi aur issi waqt chodna hai." I replied in a voice trembling with deep lust, "Wahan lajanay say pehlay mujhay nungi to ker lay." He got busy right away. First he pulled my kameez [shirt] up an above my head and threw it
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away. Then my shalwar [baggy pants] went south and hit the floor. I was now in bra and panty.

As I moved towards the bed, Sultana got off of it, slumped into a chair and moved it very close to the bed, for enjoying a front row view of the ensuing live action. By the time I got on the bed, Ferhan had shucked his clothes off and was jerking his thick and hard cock with his right hand. He joined me on the bed and said, "Baji apni bra to uttarain. Aapko putta hai keh main apkay mummay hathon main pakaR ker apki choot ko chodta hoon." I quickly complied with his request. I was now feeling extremely horny and wanted to be fucked right away. Laying down on my back and opening my legs wide, I invited him, "Ferhan aa mairay ooper chhaRh, meri choot main apna lauRa dal aur shuroo ker day chudai." He took a pillow, shoved it under my butt and then got on top of me. Natural lubricant was leaking freely from my pussy, in anticipation of the fucking treat, I was going to get. My vagina was very wet for his cock to bottom out, with a single thrust. He, however, well lubricated the thick head of his cock with a blob of saliva, rubbed it down from the top of my pussy and as it aligned with my fuck hole, he gave a mighty push, burying it to the hilt.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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"Mera lauRa puray ka pura uter gia hay teri choot main rundi, ab chudnay kaliye tayyar ho ja." Saying that he cupped my tits in his hands and while fondling them he started rubbing the hard nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. I started moaning and heard myself saying, "Behenchod! apni behen ki choot khoob muzzay say chod, jiska to nay kal kunwar phaRa tha." He started fucking my pussy with his cock, the way I liked it the best. My hips began a dance of their own, in unison with his powerful strokes. I was now moaning loudly and saying repeatedly, "Ferhan mar apni rundi behen ki choot; main tairay lauRay kay qurban, jo daba key chod reha hai meri choot; main chhoot rahi hoon."

He fucked my pussy with his cock, as there was no tomorrow and I loved every push and shove of his hard and thick cock hitting my cervix. His cock was moving out to the tip and going all the way in, with a bang. He was also hurling profanities at me, because he knew very well that I love his accompanying porno comments, throughout the screwing operation. He was saying, "Teri choot bohut muzza daiti hai meri slutty baji; mairay louRay ko daba daba kay gullay lugati hai teri choot." I promptly responded, "Chodnay ka shukria ada karti hai aur kehti hai issi tarah bar bar chod behenchod, haram ki aulad."
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भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Mujh say choot murvanay wali chudas rundi, to nain meri maan ko gaali dee hai. Kia woh mairay bap kay illawa kissi aur say bhi chudwati thee?" With these words he wanted to start a mock verbal battle, which definitely heightens the pleasure of primordial battle of sexes. I was ready with the answer, "Mujhe kia pata keh woh kis kis say chudwati thee, behenchod. Rundi ka kya bharosa, woh jab chahay, jehan chahay kissi kay lauRay say mouj musti ker lay, jaisay main ker rahi hoon. Pure zor say chod meri choot apnay lauRay say; khoob dil laga kay chod mujhe, behen kay yar."

He started pumping my pussy hard and my hips went into an overdrive. Now both of us were sweating profusely. He was moaning constantly and intermittently opened his foul mouth to level filthiest remarks at my behavior, during the on going sexual bout. He was saying, "Rundi hill hill kay chudwana baRi jaldi seekh liya hai to nay." He did not have to wait long for my rejoinder, as I blurted out my share of the nasty language, "Meri choot teray lauRay ko gallay laga ker chodnay ka shukria ada ker rehi hai aur keh rehi hai hemaisha aisay hee choda ker behenchod."

The frenzy of fucking was at its zenith now. I had innumerable light intensity orgasms so far. During the very first night of fucking, I had learnt the art of having multiple orgasms. Now, I had gone a step forward and was having a mild orgasm at every thrust of his cock in my vagina. However, my pussy feels sad and empty, when he pulls his hard cock out of my fuck hole, but bursts into a wonderful orgasm, when he fills it up to the hilt, on the forward push.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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is cock started twitching and swelling in my cunt, which is a clear indication of his approaching orgasm. I knew he was getting quite close to spewing gobs upon gobs of his incestuous baby making juice in my body, but I did no want that to happen, as yet. I loved prolonged fucking to satisfy my greed for the cock and a never ending orgasm. With that in mind, I locked my ankles at the small of his back and stopped the fierce pumping of his cock in my pussy. He got a little annoyed and asked me, "Rundi behen chuddai kyoun rouk dee? Itna muzza aa reha tha aur main bhi jheRnay wala tha." His hard and heavy cock was fully embedded in my pussy and I was experiencing the ecstasy of the ultimate union. I retorted nastily, "Main abhi yeh nahin chahti, Mujhe tumharay ooper chaRh kay apni choot say tumharay louRay ko chodna hai aur jab main poori tarah khalas ho jaoun gee to tub tum bhi meri choot main chhoot jana. Sumjhay!"

"Achha! Jaisay teri murzi chudas rundi."

He knew the drill of me getting on top, as we had practiced this maneuver quite a few times during repeated fucking, the night before. We held each other tight and rolled over. In the next moment, I was sitting on his crotch with his hard cock wedged in my spastic vagina, right up to the balls. Supporting my body weight on my knees, I started bobbing my hips up and down, first slowly and then faster. Now I was in complete control of the fucking operation and savored every second of my commanding position. His hard cock was touching my cervix on each and every downward thrust and I loved to hold it there for a couple of seconds. The feeling was simply out of this world. I was also enjoying the dull thuds emanating from the rapid banging of our wet crotches together.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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With every passing moment, the fucking was getting wilder. I was moaning and groaning with the powerful thrusts of his cocks in my pussy and was continuously expressing my innate lust in the filthiest words possible, like; "behen ki choot say apna lauRa chudwa reha hai behenchod. Teri muzzay ki mari huee chudas aurat tujhe jee bher kay chod rehi hai aur chodati rehay gee jub tuk uski choot poori tarah jheR nahin jati."

He was not lagging behind by any standard and was coming up with the nastiest rejoinders of his own, like; "Chhotay bahi ki athais[28] saala chudas tikhai, tujhe appnay bhaia kay illawa aur koi nahin milla tha chodwanay kaliye; Kal mainay teri kuwari choot phaR dali apnay tunnay huvay lund say aur tujhe apni dashta [rakhail] bana lia."

I was getting very close to my final gigantic orgasm and it began railroading through my body, initiating powerful jolts in my vaginal muscles. Tremendous pussy spasms and involuntary vaginal convulsions were milking the entire length of Ferhan’s cock and it proved to be an ultimate push over for him. Both of us were in the throes of our thunderous orgasms and were gasping for air like marathon runners. Right in the middle of my ultimate orgasm, Ferhan pushed his cock deep into my pussy from below, with downward pressure of his hands on my thighs and spewed rope after rope of his incestuous jism against my cervix. Sweat was running freely from our bodies and soaking up the bed sheet. We were now totally spent, as both of us came down from the pinnacle of sexual bliss, in the aftermath of an extremely rough genital banging bout.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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just collapsed on top of Ferhan and lost my consciousness. It happens all the time, when sexual tension leaves my body in the form of overflowing pussy juice and heavenly serenity envelopes my soul. Sexual intercourse with Ferhan feels like an out of body experience to me and I always pass out under its influence, not knowing for how long.

On regaining my consciousness, I saw Sultana in Ferhan’s lap, facing away from him. Both of them were in their birth day suits. His long hard cock was jutting out of her thighs, which she was jerking with her right hand, while he was fondling her firm tits and rolling the thick, swollen and erect nipples using his fingers and thumbs.

Before I tell you what happened next, let me describe Sultana’s physical attributes. She is of my height, with a slightly slender build. Her very fair complexion and a full head of heavy, shoulder length, light brown silky hair, complement her angelic beauty. A proportionately sculpted neck supports her beautiful face. Her breasts were 34D, but were conical in shape, as compared to the typical hemispherical type, like mine. She had a really narrow waist with slightly broadening hips. Her supple limbs accentuated the overall beauty of her body. Her hairless or rather naked feminine mound, with a delicate middle slit, presented a delicious and delectable sight to a connoisseur of cunnilingous.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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For me this was a highly unexpected turn of events that was both fascinatingly erotic and sexually explosive. I wanted to find out, what would happen immediately afterwards, though I had a pretty good idea, wherein would it all, end up. I continued maintaining my fake sleeping posture, to give them time for their next move.

"Bohut mazza day rehay ho, Ferhan meray mammoun say khel ker aur nipple mussel kay." Sultana said moaning loudly.

"Yeh to kush bhi nahin Sulatana baji; assal muzza to chudai main hay. Dekha aap nain, aapki sahaili kaisay chudwa kay baysudh paRi houi hai." Ferhan said, taking his right hand down to play with her pussy. Sultana started moaning openly, as his fingers made their magic by thoroughly rubbing her cunt lips. "Haaye! Ferhan, meray chholay ko pyar say ruggRo bohut mazza atta hai." "Aap khud bhi to issay ruggaRti hain nan; main nain aap ko daikha tha jub main baji ko chod reha tha." Ferhan said exploring her pussy with his fingers. Sultana asked him while moaning, "Ferhan tum chudai kay doran apni baji say itni gundi gundi batain kyoun kartay ho?" He replied with a smile, "Kyoun keh aisi batain baji ko bohut pasand hain aur mujhe bhi. Jab lauRa choot ko chodta hai, to in batoun say muzza kahin ziada baRh jata hai. Its like icing on a delicious cake."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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He turned her around, putting her legs on both sides of his hips. She was still playing with his hard cock, when he took her lips in his mouth and commenced a hot and passionate kiss. It dragged on for quite a while and when their lips drew apart, both of them were gasping for air.

Sultana got off of his lap and holding his hand implored him, "Ab mujh say sabar nahin hota; aao kaheen aur chalain." A deep sense of desperation in Sultana’a plea, made me jump off the bed. I got hold of her hand and said, "Kahin aur janay kee zaroorat nahin meri jan, jo kuchh kerna hai yaheen par karo!" Saying that, I embraced Sultana and whispered in her ear, "Kya apni kunwari choot meray bhai kay lund say phuRwa kay hee rahay gee to, aaj." She sheepishly nodded her head in the affirmative and agreed verbally, "Mujhe ab chudwanay say koi nahin rok sukta." Getting somewhat serious, I tried to educate her, "Dekh Sultana main tujhe saaf saaf bata daoon, pehli bar jub sukht lauRa laRki kee choot ka kunwar kholta hai to dard hota hai." She was in no mood to learn about the initiation ritual into the world of sex or the physical ramifications of defloration. All she wanted at that moment was to go ahead and do it. Her straight forward expression left no room for any argument, "Rani mujhe pata hai keh pehli bar chudnay say kya hota hai. Dekh tu chud chuki hai na, ab mujhay bhi chudwa lainay day, OK."

Without giving me a chance to add anything, she took Ferhan to bed; I also moved along with them and suggested, "Ferhan, iss kay munh main apna lund day ker chussva, main iski choot aur chhola chat ker chudai kaliye tayyar kerti hoon."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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A smile flashed across Sultana’s face. She pushed Ferhan on his back and getting on her knees, she held the shaft of his cock in her right hand and began slurping it like an icicle. After licking it for a couple of minutes, she took almost half of it in her mouth, and her head went bobbing up and down, first slowly and then quite vigorously.

I got hold of her upturned butt and delved into sucking her pussy from below, right from her clit to the fuck hole. Both of them were moaning and groaning, because of the tremendous love treatment their genitals were receiving.

Soon, Sultana had an earth shattering orgasm, causing her vagina to convulse spasmodically, accompanied by a heavy flow of pussy syrup, right in my mouth. She left Ferhan’s cock and moaned aloud under the influence of immense pleasure; she was experiencing and fell flat on her stomach. I drank her nectar, without losing a drop, due to the ample repeated lesbian practice; we used to carry on for satisfying our virgin lusts for sexual fulfillment.

When Sultana came down from the high plateau of sexual ecstasy to the normal state, she sat up and expressed her innate feelings saying, "Rani hum donon aksar eik dousaray ki chootain choosti chaTti rehi hain, mugar ittna muzza kabhi nahin aaya."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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I almost instantly replied, "Bunno! Tairay munh main kubhi tanna huwa lund bhi to nahin hota tha chooswatay huvaye. Aaj ka itna ziada muzza us hi ka kamal hai." Before she could say anything I added, "Ab kya irada hai meri jan." She spoke out very confidently, showing utter determination, to get on with her maiden fuck, "Apni kuwari choot ko chudwa ker dhair sara muzza loon gee, teri tarah."
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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BAHEN KI CHUDAI
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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(07-01-2021, 03:18 PM)neerathemall Wrote: BAHEN KI CHUDAI
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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This is true story which I face when I am returning with my younger sister (Shila) from my massi (mother'sister) Distt. Gaya (Bihar).I live with my family in LUCKNOW at GOMTI NAGAR.We are four members in our family. Father-40years a business man. Mother-38 years a house wife. sister Shila-18 years a student of class 12th. I 21 years participating in father's business. I am going to narrate how I had sex with my younger sister (Shila) in Hindi languese.
Ek din humare massi (mother's sister) Distt.-Gaya ke Village-Tekari se aai mujhe aur Shila ko apne sath gaon apni ladki Gita ki mangni mein le jane ke liye. Hum dono bhai-behan ka ticket apne sath banakar lene aayee.Mummy humse kahi jab tumhare massi etni dur se khud lene aayee to jana to padega hi. lekin Shila ki School bhi khooli hai esliye jao aur mangni ke bad dusre din wapas aa jana. wapsi ka ticket abhi hi jakar lelo. main LUCKNOW railway station gaya wohan kisi bhi train ka do din ki wapsi ticket nahin mili. ant me main JHARKHAND EXPRESS ka 98, 99 waiting ka hi ticket lekar aa gayen ki nahin confirm hone par TT ko paise dekar train per hi sit le lenge. 29th oct. 2000 ko main aur shila apni massi (mother'ssister) ke beti (Gita) ke mangni se wapas laut rahe the.
Distt-Gaya (Bihar) ke Tekari Gaon me humari massi rahti thi. massi ne Gita ke mangni mein Shila ko lal rang ke langa- choli kharid kar di thi jise pahankar shila mere sath LUCKNOW wapas laut rahi thi. Tekari gaon ke chowk par humlog Gaya Railway station aane ke liye trekar (Jeep) ka entejar kar rahen the. etne mein wohan ek kutti (bitch) aur uske pichhe-pichhe ek kutta (dog) daudta hua yaya. kuttiya humlog se karib 20 ft. ki duri par rook gayee. kutta uske pichhe aakar kutti ke bur
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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(cunt/choot) chatne laga aur phir dono pair kutti ke kamar par rakhkar apna kamar dana dan chalane laga. Jise main aur Shila dono dekhen. kutta bahoot raftar se 8-10 dhakka ghapa- ghap lagakar kerbat le liya. dono ek doosre mein phans gaya. ye scene hum dono bhai-bahan dekhen. etne mein gaon ke kuchh ladke wahan daudte huye aaye aur kutte-kutti par pathar marne lage. kutta apne taraf khinch raha tha aur kuttiya apni taraf. lekin jot chhootne ka nam hi nahin le raha tha. Main shila ke taraf dekha wo sharma rahi thi lekin ye scene use bhi achha lag raha tha humse niche nazar karke ye scene bade gour se dekh rahi thi. mera to mood kharab ho gaya ab mujhe shila apni bahan nahin balki ek sexy ladki ki tarah lag rahi thi. ab mujhe shila hi kuttiya nazar aane lagi. mera lund paint mein khada ho gaya. lekin etne mein ek treaker (jip) aayee .hum dono jip mein baith gayen. jip mein ekhi sit par 5 log baithe the jis se shila humse chipki hui thi. mera dhyan ab sila ke bur (cunt/choot) per hi jane laga. humlog station pahunche. Main apna ticket confirmation ke liye T.C. office jakar pata kiyen. lekin mera ticket confirm nahin hua tha. phir main socha kisi bhi tarah ek bhi sit lena to padega hi.T.C. bataya aap train per hi T.T. se mil lijiyega shayad ek sit mil hi jayega. Train time par aa gai. shila aur main train par chadh gayen.T.T. se bahoot request karne par Rs.200 mein ek birth dene ke liye agree hua.T.T. ek single sit par baitha tha wo kaha aap log es sit par baith jawo jab tak hum aaten hai koi sit dekhkar. main aur shila gate ke sit par baith gayen rat karib 10pm baj rahi thi khidki se kafi thandi hawayen chal rahi thi. humlog shal se badan dhak kar baith gayen. etne mein TT akar humlog ko dusre bogi mein ek upper birth diya. maine 200 rupees
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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T.T. ko dekar ek ticket confirm karwa kar apne birth per pahele shila ko upper chadhayen chadhate samay main shila ke chootad (buttuk) kaske daba diya tha sila ...
muskurati hui chadhi phir main bhi uper chadha.
Sare sleeper per log so rahen the. humare sleeper ke samne sleeper par ek 7 year ka girl so rahi thi jiski mummy dady middle aur niche ke birth per the. sari light pankhe band the sirf night balb jal rahi thi. tain apni gati mein chal rahi thi. Shila upper birth mein jakar let rahi thi. main bhi upper birth per chadhkar baith gayen. Shila mujhse kahne lagi letoge nahin. main kaha kahan letun jagah to hai nahin es par wo karbat hokar let gayee aur mujhe bagal mein letne kahi. main bhi usike bagal mein let gaya.aur shal odh liya. jagah chhota ke karan hum dono ekdoosre se chipke huye the. shila ka choonchee mere chest se dabba hua tha. mujhe to sila ki choot (bur) per pahle se hi dhyan tha. main aur bhi apne se chipka liya. sila se kahen. aur edhar aa ja nahi to niche girne ka daar hai. wo aur mujhse chipak gayee. shila apni jangh mere jangh (thigh) ke uppar rakh di. uski gaal mere gaal se sata tha. main uski gaal se upna gaal ragadne laga. mera lund dhire- dhire khada ho gaya. main upna ek hath shila ki kamar par le gaya aur aur dhire -dhire uski lahnga upar kamar tak khinch-khinch kar chadhane lage.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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Shila ki sanse bhi tej chalne lagi thi. main uski lahnga kamar ke upar kar diya aur uski chootad sahlane lage. main uski panty per se hanth ghuma kar dekhne laga bur (choot) ke pass uski panty gila tha uski bur se chip-chipa lar nikla tha jo mere ungliyon ko chat-chata kar diya. main panty ke under se hanth dalkar bur ke pass le gaya uski bur lar se bhingi huithi. main bur ko sahlane laga shila upni hoth mere hoth par rakh di aur mere hoth ko upne munh mein lekar choosne lagi. mujhe ek bargi pura badan mein josh yaa gaya main ek hath shila ke breast mein dalkar uske santre jaise choochi ko sahlane laga. uski choochi ke nipple kafi chhoti thi use main upne munh me lekar choosne laga. aur pahle ek ungli shila ke bur me dhooka diyen. bur gili hone ke karan assani se ungal bur mein chala gaya. phir do ungli ek bar dhookane lagen es par shila kas-masane lagi main ek hanth se uski nipple ki ghundi masal raha tha aur ek hath uski bur se khilwad karne laga . main kisi tarah dhiree-dhire dono ungli uski bur mein pura ghused diya. aur dono ungli ko chauda karke uski bur mein chalane laga.
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shila sisyane lagi aur apni hath mere pant ke jip ke pass lakar jip kholne lagi. maine bhi jip kholne mein uski madad ki aur apna lund shila ke hanth mein de di. sila mere lund ke supade ko sahlane lagi. usko mere lund sahlane se bahoot maja mila main uski bur mein isbar tin ungli eksath dalne laga. bur se kafi lar girne laga jis se mera hath aur sila ki painty pura bhing gayee. lekin esbar tino unli bur mein nahin ja raha tha main ek hanth se bur ko chir kar rakha aur phir tino ungli ek sath dalen shila mere hanth pakad kar bur ke pass se hatane lagi shayad es bar bur tino ungli se bur dard karne laga hoga lekin main uski hoth apne munh me lekar choosne lagen aur kisi tarah tino ungli aadha jakar hi utak gaya .
Main josh mein aa gaya aur shila ki painty ek side karke upna lund uske bur ke chhed mein dhukane lagen. lund ka supada hi bur mein ghusa ki shila mere kan mein kahne lagi dhire- dhire dhukao bur dard kar rahi hai. main thoda sa position lekar uski chootad ko hi upne lund par dabaya to ek 1/4 hissa uski bur mein gaya. main use jyada pareshan nahin karna chahta tha.main sochha pura lund bur mein mein dhukane par uski munh se chikh neklegi aur log jag bhi sakte hain esiliye main 1/4 hissa uski bur mein ghusakar under bahar karne lagen. painty ke kinare side mere lund ko kass rakha tha esiliye hume chodne mein kafi maja mil raha tha shila bhi choodai kiraftar badhane mein humare sath dene lagi.dhire- dhire painti bhi humare lund ko kaskar bur par chanpe huye thi.painty ke gharsan se lund bhi bur mein pani chhodne ke liye taiyar ho gaya.main sila ke kamar ko kaskar apne kamar mein chipkaye mere lund pani chhod diya .sila ki painty pura bhing gayee.shayad sardi ke ratt ke karan use thandh lagne lagi phir usne apni painty dhire se utarkar usi se apni bur ponchh kar painty apni hand bag mein rakh li.
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Phir main aur shila ek dusre se chipak kar sone lagen. lekin humdono ke ankhon mein nind kahan. main shila ke kan mein kaha kuttiya bankar kab chodayegi. tab shila kahne lagi ghar chal kar chahe kuttiya banana aa gay (cow) banakar chodna yahan to bas dhire-dhire maja lo. humlog shal se pura badan dhak rakhe the. shila phir mere lund ko lekar masalne lagi main bhi uske bur ke tit ko kuder kar maja lene laga. aab shila humse kafi khool chuki thi.mere hoth ko chuste ... uye mere lund masle ja rahi thi uski hanthon ki maslan se phir mere lund khada hone laga aur dekhte hi dekhte mera lund sila ki muthi se bahar aane laga. shila bahoot gaur se mere lund ki lumbai- chaudai napi 9 inches ka lund dekh kar hairan ho mere kan mein kahi itna mota-lumba lund tune mere bur mein kaise dhuka diya. main kaha abhi pura lund kahan dhukaya hun meri Rani abhi to sirf 1/4 hissa se kam chalaya hun pura lund to tum jab ghar mein kuttiya banogi to hum kutta bankar doggy style mein pure lund ka maja chakhayenge.
Ispar wo jor-jor se mere gall mein dant katne lagi phir main uske kan mein dhire se kaha shila tum jara karbat badalkar soao. tum apni gand (ass hole) mere lund ki taraf karke soao. uspar mere kan mein kahne lagi. nahin baba gand marna ho to ghar mein marna yahan main gand marne nahin dungi. phir main us se kaha nahin Rani main tumhari gand nahin marunga main tumhe lund-bur ka hi maja dunga. phir wo karbat badal di. main shila ke dono pair mod kar shila ke pet (belly) mein sata diya jis se uski bur pichhe se rasta de di.main uski gand upnne lund ki taraf khinch kar uski pair uski pet se chipka diya aur bur mein pahle do ungil dalkar bur ke chhed ko thoda phailaya phir dono ungli bur mein dalkar ungli bur mein ghuma diya shila us par thoda chihuki. phir main gall mein ek chumma lekar apne lund ko Shila ke bur mein dhire-dhiree ghusane lagen.
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भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी  हम अकेले हैं.



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